Chapter 505： The past of Zuo Ning

Chapter 505, The Left of the Left

Kong Muqing’s eyes are totally unbelievable.

Cloud painting also looked at Zuo Ning with disbelief.

Zuo Ning’s face is always faint, and there is no wave in the eyes.

He looked at Kong Muqing seriously and intently, and his voice was low and dumb: "Nothing is impossible."

"But why?"

Kong Muqing grabbed Zuo Ning's arm and madly asked: "Why? Why! Tell me why?"

Allowing Kong Muqing to shake him like crazy, Zuo Ning is still standing steadily, his low voice is a bit cold, "because they are damned!"

Kong Muqing licked her lips. "I don't believe it, unless you tell me why, I want a reasonable explanation!"

Zuo Ning looked at her, and the voice was very faint.

He was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Because they are animals! Because they killed my favorite people!"

"..."

Kong Muqing looked blank.

"I told you, I am not my parents' own son, but they are raised... No, or should be said, they bought it." Zuo Ning's voice is very light.

"When I was sold to them, I was only 5 years old. No one thought that a 5-year-old child could remember the things of the year so clearly. Indeed, I can’t remember that those long-term memories have long been blurred. What I can only remember is something related to her!"

"She is a sister. When I was abducted, she was there. She was 10 years old and was the oldest of our group of children who were abducted. We are small, small enough to be born for three days, big enough. The seven or eight-year-old child is the boy of my age."

"I don't really remember it, but the only thing I can remember is her."

"For the traffickers, we are not people, not children, but goods. I remember the most clear scene. The unforgettable scene is that there is a baby born three days old, and the whole body is almost yellow. I didn't know what was going on at the time. Later I learned that it was called neonatal jaundice. It would be better to have more sun and then cooperate with the treatment. It is not a rare disease."

"How can a trafficker take a child to see a doctor? Just say that the child can't live, plus the little baby crying day and night... The man slammed directly..."

Zuo Ning picked up the lips.

Kong Muqing grew his mouth and even bit his fist unconsciously.

Zuo Ning smiled and said: "After one foot, the little baby will not cry. He directly unpacks the baby's quilt and then licks the baby's foot... Do you know what the scene looks like?"

"What is it like?" Kong Muqing asked subconsciously. Her attention was completely drawn to the past, and her thoughts followed the left.

Zuo Ning whispered: "Have you seen anyone who sells chickens and ducks in the vegetable market? The chickens and ducks that are pure and clean. The man is holding a baby, like a dead chicken with a cross-cut clean... ..."

Kong Muqing bit her lip tightly, looking at her left face with a sad look.

"The man took the little baby out and let the sister take us all out." Zuo Ning whispered, "I want to let us see, what disapproval is!"

"Is it for you to see the baby buried?" Kong Muqing was crying out, she did not expect that Zuo Li had such a past!

She only knows that Zuo Ning and his parents are not very close. They usually send their living expenses to them, but they rarely call and rarely go back to see them, and rarely mention them!

Now she knows that Zuo Xing is actually being trafficked. He has memories. No wonder he and his parents are not close...

(End of this chapter)